Highschool demons - prolouge
Like jam filled donuts you could buy in supermarkets, they didn't have a gluten free equivalent where he lived. though he could make his own donuts, and mostly everything else he wanted to eat himself.and if he had gluten?
Tending the Bartender
He looked back over his shoulder to see bogo licking his fingers clean, then down to see that the box was now one doughnut down in its prior number.
Casual Friday
The yeen swiftly and mercilessly dug both lubricated fingers into the equine's donut shaped hole. he pushed deeper and deeper, feeling around the horse's tight walls. mitch's growing cock sprang to attention.
Zootopia P2
The cheetah nodded eagerly, using a half-eaten doughnut as a pointer. “right, right of course. his office is right up the stairs and down the right hall, names on the door you can't miss it…?" “roland, the names roland."
Demon fox... Enslaved Unicorn
He squealed, trying to pull away from that teasing paw, but only managing to get the fox's thick cock even deeper inside his donut! "ohohoooo!"
Shark Love Chapter 1
There was a krispy kreme donut shop right down the street. "want to grab some donuts?" christie asked. "sure, you go ahead; i'll stay here." she got out of the cruiser and walked down to the krispy kreme.
It all Started with a Second Coffee Ch 1
Nor did a single doughnut in the morning suffice. a second, be it cream or jelly filled, became the norm. then, just last week, the stress of the summer rush led to a third doughnut in the car on the way to the kitchen.
When Raptors Go Big
"yeah, but you ate most of those doughnuts. daisy's doughnuts, right? i got, what, two of them?" shi grinned as his hand rubbed at hir belly, similarly swollen. rachelle grinned and kissed at isaiah's neck, murring softly.
Diamond in my eye 2
Neil was happy too, he'd stroke her sides on top the blanket occasionally, watching how doughnuts are prepared and eaten. hanna asked her daddy before what is it with police men and doughnuts?
Taming the Wilds Chapter 10
He curled his fingers inward, slowly sliding his arm past that yielding donut. clenching strokes of hugh's inner muscles massaged his arm with steaming heat, and he didn't stop until his elbow slid past that ebony donut.
Night Shift (Vore Story)
Kissing and making out with this clenching, flexing pucker until the sun came up, for the rest of his shift and then some, burrowing that tongue as deep into this fat donut as it could possibly go.
Panda Piss and Perspiration for Papa
Surprisingly soon, the coffee and donuts came. lars gingerly sipped his drink, silently lamenting his taste for trendy arthouse coffee. the donuts were good, at least. "so, ryan," lars smiled, "you wouldn't happen to need a buddy, huh?"